Glorall

Disaster has struck!
Flooding from the north has taken its toll on Glorall. The large tides combined with the increase in water draining from the Ruieze River has flooded the lower regions of the pack. The sandy soil, compounded with so much water, has toppled a lot of trees. Traveling is difficult even when the water is shallower, with the sandy soil below being difficult to find traction on. The daily tides seem to keep the level of flooding fairly consistent, too.

During the low tide, wolves may be able to move around the higher dunes (with some difficulty) but during high tide, the pack is almost impossible to safely navigate. Swimming is possible, but the risk of currants and surges from either the ocean or the river are very real. The island off of the coast of Glorall is untouched by either issue, although it is incredibly difficult to find your way there without being an adept swimmer with plenty of good luck!

Note: Glorall will reopen once 30 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes. Glorall is currently not open for challenges.


THE HERE AND NOWALPHA OF GLORALL
Elohim

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Mother has done well with this sibling. After all, I can teach respect but I cannot teach curiosity or determination. I can see she desires greatness; it shows in her displeasure when I make my jest towards her. Nonetheless, it is a valuable thing for me to learn about her; if she desires greatness, that is good. It is easier to encourage that. Her siblings seem content elsewhere and so, let it be as such. I do wonder though how she would take to... other systems of belief. Namely, I must watch her closely to discover whether or not she would be suitable to aid in a purging when the time is right. She is aware of her own siblings' weaknesses, I have no doubt. How willing is she to rectify those issues?

For now though, I am inclined to continue humouring her about the lands beyond and even those here. I do not provide her a response to her dare besides a cocked brow and a challenging smirk, a dare in itself for her to begin proving me otherwise. I will not stifle that drive. But for her to seem so disbelieving in the face of the truth? Perhaps she ought to venture into the lands beyond herself. I am sure she would be more than pleased with the ilk that reside there.

Her question makes my lip crinkle slightly, revealing the white of a tooth before I laugh, a stifled chuckle of a noise. I lower my head to her level, speaking earnestly to her now despite the implication. "When I fall, you may do as you desire with my body," I state simply, my eyes fixated onto the strange colour of her own - eyes do not lie - "for I will not stop rising until I am but fodder for the hungry mouths of this world."

I pause then, an ear flickering towards her as she giggles and chimes in; I offer her an inkling of a grin, a fleeting thing as I lift my head back up once more. "Your second spring," I begin, stretching out a limb once more as I peruse the forests below, "you and I shall do some hunting. There is a different kind of taste you must experience first if you are to become great, my sister." In a sense, it is the first time I have truly claimed her as a sibling. She is the first to prove that she is valuable in that sense. For that, I will have her treated to something special - our own kind, a taste - a lick - for she will need to experience it some day if she hopes to become a leader. After all, every battle leaves us with a mouth full of blood. She best learn about it soon.

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